"Youth in front of the Window" Author: Xi Murong
Sometimes youth is extremely short, and sometimes it is extremely long. I know very well because I was once as young as you. In front of the classroom window, I was like you, gazing at the campus that remained unchanged throughout the seasons, wondering about my ever-changing destiny in the future. I was also like you, thinking that no matter what, it would be better than anything else. The fate of sitting in the classroom is much more beautiful.
At that time, I was wondering why the teacher never interfered and just let me go through the class and dream. Today, I realized that he was just like me today, smiling, rereading the youth we had experienced from our young and plump faces again and again.
Appreciation:
Youth disappears in the flying time.
Reading it again, in my photo, there are young boys and girls with youthful emotions flying on their faces. Everything rewinds.
If there is anything that can make me cry and make me laugh, it is the flowery years that have passed. At that time, everyone was flying like the wind, passing by in their youth; at that time, everyone was very pure, opening themselves up in the moonlight and breeze. Life, like a real movie, flows slowly.
Everyone said that Xi Murong had a smooth and full life. In her peaceful and cherishing mentality, youth has a three-dimensional sense. Youth in the classroom is a beautiful and pure dream for young men and women. In front of the window, with the teacher's smile and acquiescence, the students are dreaming one wild dream after another. In their imagination and memories, teachers and classmates are savoring a different life.
Life is enjoyable.
In the author's writing, youth is like a colorful dream that is constantly unfolding. The characters in it all enjoy the various things life brings with a peaceful attitude. It makes people admire it while reading. The author puts himself into a classroom, from his own perspective, to feel the students' thoughts and smiles, and to recall the years he has gone through. The reversal of roles and the application of contrast make the characters rich and three-dimensional, and vividly express the peaceful and grateful mentality of the author. Sighing slightly under the moonlight, lamenting the passing youth like water.
"He is the same as me today, smiling, rereading the youth we have experienced from your young and plump faces again and again." The transparent state of mind, in the long The words became classics. This is the author's state of mind, and it is also the cherished state of mind of all those who have experienced youth. If there is anything worth recalling, it is here.
Reading Xi Murong’s articles, the small words flow into my heart thousands of times. The unusual thoughts gradually settled in my heart and formed a trickle. Bit by bit, they become eternal in the heart.
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Stream
p>The transparent stream water is as clear as mother’s eyes.
In spring, your eyes are full of colors;
In summer, your eyes are full of deep green;
In autumn, your eyes are full of green Chengbi;
In winter, you are tired - you close your eyes and stop singing.
You take in the clouds in the blue sky, the sunset in the dusk, and the stars in the night sky; you also leave behind my childhood figure.
Ha! The rustling sugarcane forest beside the stream and the sweet wind once blew my childhood dreams! I lie next to you and feel the happiness of leaning on my mother's chest...
You are an ancient song in our lives——
You see the man riding the donkey The wedding team came, and a few suonas played sad music;
You saw a few strong men carrying a heavy wooden coffin, carrying the old man up the hillside;
You also heard: the wheelbarrow at the foot of the mountain, with a squeaking sound, groaned through the poor land...
Without you, who would have left us with the natural colors;
Who recorded for us the sorrow and joy of the mountain people?
Transparent stream, you gave me a pair of eyes that can distinguish colors.
When I am by your side and find myself becoming a teenager, I have to travel far away.
You are like the mother who raised me, send me out of the mountain!
My feelings:
At the beginning of the article, the stream is regarded as "mother's eyes", and then it is written about the colors revealed in the "eyes" of spring, summer, autumn and winter. This is both a reference to the stream and The song is also a song for my mother, because this stream once "left my childhood figure" and allowed me to enjoy the happiness of maternal love: she remembered everything that happened in the ravine, and the "mountain people" "Sorrow and joy", and sent the raised "I" out of the mountain. The stream is a song, the mother is a song, and the article itself is also a sad lyrical folk song. Stream, my "mother". Mother, just like this stream. Mother. , you watched me grow up and took good care of me.
I miss the feeling of being with you when I am with you. I feel maternal love! Please forgive me for being naughty as a child, please forgive me for being ignorant as a child! Let me "make up for" all this now. I love you, my mother!
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Marie Curie Walking with persistence, he finally discovered a wonderful radioactive element - radium; Walking with persistence, Edison finally invented the electric light after thousands of experiments, bringing light to people in the dark night; Beethoven walked with persistence, although the two Deaf, but still created the symphony of destiny; Sima Qian walked with persistence and dedicated to people a wonderful historian's swan song...
Walking with persistence can make us firm and never give up. , can allow us to reach the other side of success...
On the rugged mountain road, a hurried blind monk asked an old man for directions: "Where is Luosabao Temple?" The old man replied: " Just go over two mountains." Seeing the blind monk moving forward resolutely, the old man couldn't help but asked worriedly: "The elder is blind, how can he climb over the mountains?" The blind monk calmly said four words: "The elder is blind. There is a way..."
I believe that the blind monk will definitely reach the Luo Sa Bao Temple where his heart desires. His four simple words "I have the Tao in my heart" express a spirit and a belief that goes hand in hand with persistence.
The calligraphy of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi is unprecedented and unprecedented. And this exquisite calligraphy comes from his persistence and perseverance, so that the pool where he washes his brushes every day becomes an ink pool. His son Wang Xianzhi, who had practiced calligraphy for a few days when he was young, was pretty good. However, when he showed his mother a copybook that his father had reviewed, his mother pointed out that only the handwriting was "a little bit" like his father's. In fact, it was "a little bit" like his father's calligraphy. "One point" was written by his father. From then on, Xianzhi followed his father's instructions and used up several large tanks of water at home to practice calligraphy, and finally became a famous calligrapher of his generation. It can be seen that Wang's father and son walked with perseverance and finally achieved world-class calligraphy.
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If you walk with persistence, you are destined to face ups and downs, but persistence tells us: "The sunshine is always after the storm." If you walk with persistence, you are destined to face hardships. Loneliness or bitterness. But persistence tells us: "In order to get the fragrant rose at the end of the thorns, even if it stings all over the body, what's the problem?" Persistence always looks at us with a firm gaze: "Walk with me, and you will gain a lot. Surprise."
Marie Curie, who traveled with Perseverance, told us: "I am willing to persevere in the exploration of unknown elements, which brings me infinite fun and surprises." Edison, who traveled with Perseverance, said: "I am willing to persevere in exploring unknown elements. I will definitely achieve what I set my mind to. Even if I fail a thousand times, who can say that I won’t see success in those one thousand and one times?” Beethoven, who walked with persistence, said: “Music is my life. , I am obsessed with the creation of music just like I am obsessed with my own life." Sima Qian, who traveled with the company, told us: "Because I saw the persistent look in my father's eyes when he was dying, I can't stop writing history. …”
Persistence is the perseverance of water dripping through stone, perseverance is Kuafu’s unstoppable footsteps chasing the sun, perseverance is Jingwei’s firm belief in filling the sea...
Life On the road, if we are asked to choose a companion, then choose persistence. Walking with persistence is like accompanying camels in the desert. We will surely find a beautiful oasis at the end of the vast sea of ??sand.
A clean and neat work. It can be seen that the author has a deep writing skills, and this exquisite article is revealed from the author's writing. Perhaps the more suffering you experience, the sweeter it will be. In this bitterness and sweetness, we need that persistence to connect, to fight persistently for hope, and to feel hardships for hope. What awaits us may be failure or hardship, but we have youth, we can make a comeback, the flame of life, Make our sky bright red.